As my inside twitch, and I turn I make one of the loudest screams you have every heard. The sound echo from wall to wall, cats and dogs were mad and making hissy fists in their households because of the menacing noise. I beg for escape and I pea, but still I am tied up and I like it. This has been one of the best outer body experiences I owned as my own. No one can make me stop but me, but I am not ready to be relieved of this pain. Where shall I store my thoughts, for they no longer reside in my head, but are now actions I am ready to violently express. Is there hope for me, I don’t think so, someone walk into the room I am in, and sees me in one the floor, tied up, I scream at him, I don’t deserve to live, don’t let me escape, this is my own therapy, I need to release, I know the pain is intense, but I am okay with it as long as it exist.
Sometimes in life we just need to act out. We need to scream out our thoughts or make them actions. Only when we do something different are we truly living. Not all forms of life
When last have you ever acted out? When last have you tried something different?
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